Sacrifices By Rebecca Allen I believe that everything happens for a reason. And because of this belief I can honestly say that I appreciate ...

The Borderlander: The artist culture's need to find the frontier Everywhere was once "The Frontier" Despite the advancements i...

In the corners of this room, the dust is centuries thick accumulated from the hundreds of thousands of footfalls that have shaken the hardwo...

Tracing small town streets she inches along in the shadows filling thoughts between left turns and Long Island Iced Teas the barkeep serves ...

She is a world away seeing a country I only know through geography and Renaissance Lit. and I scribble poetry in dark bars eight hours behin...

After days like these I want nothing but the sanctuary of your arms to wrap me tight in your secrets remind me that in this world clay o...

inspired by Danielle Gervasio I surround artists seeking to know myself art translates the ephemeral into substance that one can swallow, de...

Attention poets, poetry lovers, spoken word wizards, MCs, hip-hop warriors and page poets who want to burst open on the stage. Starting at 8...

The 2005 NORAZ National Poetry Slam Team Twenty-two slams. Ninty-five poets. Sixteen semi-finalists. Two semi-finals. Five...

tracing small town streets she inches along in the shadows filling thoughts between left turns and Long Island Iced Teas the barkeep at Oliv...

imagine a religion where words are scripture and we only speak to pray this is how she and I communicate each word with salvation on its edg...

Welcome to the Church of the Word A poem for and about Random Acts of Coffee n the beginning was darkness then spoke the Word it was noun an...

Poets and poetry lovers, Random Acts of Coffee in Sedona is closing. Last night, the owner, Jessica Johnson, told me that she could no l...